After being forced into the palace, I became the tyrant's favorite

After Ye Chu left, Wen Yao didn't know what to say to Su Shilun, so he could only stare at him quietly. Su Shilun looked at him for a while and said, "How have you been these years?"

Wen Yao nodded slightly. He was indeed living a good life, but the original body was not as lucky as him. In order not to worry Su Shilun, Wen Yao lied specially.

Before that, Su Shilun often heard the people in the frontier talking about Wen Yao, praising him as a descendant of a fairy.

But he never found a chance to come back. Without the emperor's permission, he could not leave the frontier. He sighed inwardly, and only hoped that Wen Yao would not blame him.

Wen Yao also thought of this, Su Shilun couldn't leave his post without authorization, after empathizing, Wen Yao suddenly figured it out, and felt that the original grandfather really cared about him.

He led Su Shilun to sit on a chair beside him, and he sat next to the person, looking at him from the side, and he had nothing to do with him. Wen Yao guessed that Su Yunmian probably looked like his mother.

The two chatted slowly, Wen Yao's perception of Su Shilun had changed a lot, and his speech was not as stiff as before.

At this time, Wen Yao suddenly said: "Grandpa, is mother good-looking?"

"nice."

"What does she look like?" Wen Yao asked on purpose. He learned from Meng Jiangcang that Su Yunmian was quite similar to him. Before he looked in the bronze mirror, he couldn't help but take a few more glances. He felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say there was a problem.

"The facial features are similar to yours, but softer than yours." Su Shilun recalled slowly.

Wen Yao nodded slightly, and asked, "Is there a portrait of my mother in my grandfather's place?"

"Yes." Su Shilun looked at him, "Do you want to see it?"

Wen Yao nodded slightly.

"I'll show it to you when I go back and sort it out."

Wen Yao smiled, "Thank you, Grandpa."

The two said something else before Wen Yao sent him away, when Ye Chu came back, he didn't ask what the two had just talked about, just said: "There is movement in the posthouse."

Wen Yao immediately sat up straight and asked, "What did they do?"

"The news brought back by Shen Ran and Li Quan is similar to Yaoyao's previous guess. They dug a tunnel in the house, leading to the tunnel outside the city."

Wen Yao was shocked and asked, "How much have you dug?"

"It's a hundred miles away." Ye Chu said, "I think it was digging day and night."

"That's right." Wen Yao said, "Let's send Brother Li to stop him now?"

"Don't worry." Ye Chu said: "They can't run away yet, I want to see what they want to do after digging the tunnel."

"Are you not curious?"

Of course Wen Yao was curious, he nodded slowly, which made Ye Chu laugh.

The group of soldiers outside the border still had no other movement. The spies sent to report that the group had left for a foreign country.

When Wen and Yao received the news, Ye Chu asked, "What do you think of Yaoyao?

"Don't worry." Wen Yao had some faint signs, he felt that something would happen in a few days, and he couldn't say exactly what it was.

"That group of people may be from the Great Zhou Dynasty, or they may be from foreigners." Wen Yao thought for a while and said, "Let them observe the color of the pupils of these people."

"This method works." Ye Chu held Wen Yao's hand and said.

"Are you leaving the palace this afternoon?"

Wen Yao nodded slightly, "Go to see grandpa, he wants to show me a portrait of my mother."

"I'm with you." Ye Chu held his hand and said.

Wen Yao turned his head and glanced at him, comforted by a vacancy in his heart, he smiled at Ye Chu, and said thank you softly in his heart, Ah Chu.

The emperor was about to leave the palace, and the palace people began to get busy. They all knew that the prisoner was going to clear the road ahead, and the luxurious palace car drove all the way to the General's Mansion in Beiding. The General's Mansion had a big cleaning in the past two days. There were only three, and one of the older ones was the butler of the house.

The other two are young men, they are tall and strong, and they are said to be distant relatives of the housekeeper.

When they saw Ye Chu and Wen Yao, they knelt down to salute. Wen Yao Xu held the butler's hand and said politely: "You don't need to be too polite, your name is Butler Wu, right?"

"Yes, the villain's surname is Wu Mingkuan."

"You're older than me, so I'll call you Uncle Wu."

Wu Kuan was caught off guard and waved his hands, "I can't do it."

At this time, Su Shilun came out from the backyard and stood on the Miaoshou corridor, "Old Wu, let him call him that, you grew up with me, and I never regarded you as a servant."

"Thank you, General." Wu Kuan said gratefully.

Su Shilun cast his eyes on the two of them again, nodded slightly at them, "Come with me."

"it is good."

The two followed him through the corridor and came to a room in the backyard. There were many crabapple flowers outside the room. Seeing his curiosity, Su Shilun explained: "These were planted by your mother, and the seeds were given to her by the late emperor." .”

"Mother likes crabapple flowers?" Wen Yao asked.

"That's right." Su Shilun pushed open the door and walked in.

Wen Yao took a few more glances at the crabapple flowers, which were of the same variety as the crabapple in the palace. Su Shilun brought them into the study room. After the three of them entered, Ye Chu closed the door. Su Shilun said: "Many of the books here are cloud books. Burmese."

"Mother likes to read books?"

"She loves it and writes her own book at the same time."

Write a book?

The scene of that dream flashed through Wen Yao's head immediately. Is it possible that mother was writing a book at that time?

"What kind of books did your mother write?"

"Some miscellaneous notes, but I also wrote some love stories, and some were written by the late emperor." Su Shilun said, and found a copy of Su Yunmian's previous miscellaneous notes. "Here is a copy."

Wen Yao took it, and there were three large characters of Chang'e Biography printed on the page.

Wen Yao endured the frown, and slowly opened it and looked at it seriously.

The story in the book was exactly the same as the Chang'e and Houyi he knew.

Wen Yao had doubts before, but now he is more sure that Su Yunmian may come from the same world as him.

She transmigrated into this book many years ago and occupied Su Yunmian's body.

Wen Yao felt that there was a great possibility.

Ye Chu didn't see anything.

Su Shilun asked: "What's wrong with this miscellaneous diary?"

"No, no problem." Wen Yao said.

Su Yunmian seemed to have noticed something, but he didn't point it out. He glanced at Ye Chu and said slowly: "There is something I haven't told you all along, and it's about your mother."

Wen Yao looked up at him.

"Your mother is not actually my own daughter, but I treat her like my own daughter. She once said that she is very grateful to me and is willing to recognize me as her father."

Wen Yao was stunned for a moment.

Su Yunmian was not Su Shilun's daughter, but a "traveler" from another world. Wen Yao felt as if he had caught something, and something was coming out of his mind.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-05-2018:40:16~2020-05-2119:49:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Qingjiu 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!